Conversations with God

Hello God, it’s me, Mara:

You know, Lord, sometimes when we’re hungry, memory kicks in and a scent seems to drift by us, makes us ‘think’ of our Mommy baking bread. Yum! Our Mom was the best baker in our neighborhood – just ask any of the neighbors! Even when Mom’s sisters would visit us once in a blue moon, they’d tell Mom that the bread she made tasted so good; “Just like their own dear Mother made; so, could I please have another slice?”

Miniature loaves of Zucchini bread that an out of town friend brought over to share – that was a double YUM! Another friend tells about making banana bread...